Transmigrated & Triumphant: Defying Destiny's Chosen One-Chapter 526 - 53: No Man Can Resist

At this moment.

The overlooked speculator had already made strides in Shanghai.

These ten miles of foreign market, this past prosperity.

Though now slightly desolate under tightened policies, overall, whether in bold atmosphere or the quick pace of following trends, it all came much faster and more nimbly than in the interior.

Chen Changhai also had a few friends here—after all, it’s Shanghai, there are always plenty of desirable things!

Some friends needed him to handle things for them outside.

Others needed him to help them buy things.

Moreover, some friends kept a low profile, appearing humble while in fact, their families were wealthy and they held high positions...

This was all the result of his years of diligent networking.

Sometimes, he even didn’t mind losing money for the sake of reputation.

Look at him now, in his thirties or forties and still single, but his financial prospects are good!

It’s just that those young ladies are short-sighted!

Chen Changhai glanced over a few ladies in red floral dresses, looked at their slender waists and flowing skirts, and couldn’t help but think:

I wonder if I could have a tailor make one just like that?

Although a dress can earn a lot, the market demand is much higher than supply.

Even obtaining goods is tiring!

...

Back in the day, Chen Changhai wouldn’t have been so carefree!

No matter how troublesome, as long as it made money, he’d have rather stayed outside a department store all night in the bitter winter.

But now...

Looking at the heavy wooden box beside him, he couldn’t help but reveal a proud smile.

Don’t ask; if you ask, it’s pride, it’s contentment.

...

The tram swayed left and right, and he soon arrived at his destination.

At this moment, inside the garden house, Chen Changhai marveled once again at the intricate architecture.

This little building in front had, unlike other mansions or courtyard houses, miraculously avoided being destroyed or divided among multiple families... instead, one family lived here peacefully.

In the 1970s, this was simply unbelievable!

But the family had contributed to the nation, with photos and correspondence with top leaders...

No matter how dire the situation, no Red Guard dared to enter and vandalize!

Nowadays, even less so.

These matters were recounted by neighbors who relied on the family’s protection, even without Chen Changhai asking much.

The head of the household now worked in municipal government, dressed impeccably in suits every day. In Shanghai, that’s unusual, but he’s not the only unusual one.

Seeing someone visiting, he immediately smiled.

While inviting him to dinner, he said meaningfully:

"When you mentioned something good, I was guessing what it might be?"

"I guessed ginseng or fleeceflower root, but seeing this big box of yours..."

The implication was clear; ginseng isn’t sold by the box, so his guess was wrong.

Chen Changhai, however, was full of confidence: "Rest assured."

"I said it was a treasure, and it will surely captivate your whole family!"

"Not necessarily."

The man raised an eyebrow, saying nothing more.

Chen Changhai took the opportunity to open the box:

"If your two sons are inclined, they can come and study it."

Inside was a heap of red, white, and black scattered parts tightly nestled together, not afraid of any shock or bump. In the middle were four medium-sized tires jammed in.

The middle-aged man’s eyebrow twitched, showing a hint of interest.

He motioned to his sons:

"Come, help uncle see what he’s brought."

...

The twins were seven this year, but because they were born the year of the bustling movement, they were prematurely born.

Now, at seven, they seemed even less nourished than Yun Baoni who is at home not getting enough to eat! Chen Changhai inwardly sighed at the troubles of wealthy families.

The two kids, while reading a comic book, were brimming with curiosity:

"Uncle, what is this?"

Chen Changhai proudly arranged the four wheels:

"Take a guess?"

This didn’t need guessing; it was obvious.

But the two kids were delighted: "It’s a car, right?"

"Right!"

Chen Changhai handed over the instructions: "Can you understand it?"

"If you can, you two can assemble this car."

Thought for a moment, realizing there might be some screws involved, he quickly added: "If you can’t, you can ask your dad."

Build it themselves?

The brothers looked at the parts scattered everywhere, cheered loudly, and couldn’t hold back any longer!

—This little car was too much fun!

...

The two kids were small and weak, even needing the nanny’s help with the chassis!

Their father invited Chen Changhai to sit in the living room: "Is this the treasure you mentioned?"

He said absentmindedly, "My sons like it; it is interesting—how much is it?"

Chen Changhai liked straightforward clients like this!

So straightforward!

But, if he named a price now, selling it too low would make his long journey worthless.

Selling high meant this would probably be the last deal.

So, he rarely played coy: "As for whether it’s a treasure, wait until the kids assemble it, then you name a price! Whatever you think it’s worth, it is!"

"Also, there’s another favor I need—the old routine."

Chen Changhai took a piece of paper from his pocket, filled densely with items Chu River needed—some things weren’t unavailable back home, but once they became large-scale, risks followed.

So, he came to Shanghai to find this man, and it’s a sure match!

This wasn’t their first cooperation, there was mutual understanding. Moreover, there wasn’t anything contraband that would cause anxiety; the middle-aged man nodded:

"Okay, the usual terms, ready in three days, it’s 10%."

"A week, it’s 5%."

Chen Changhai was reluctant to give up the commission, but right now, the earlier the materials were in place, the sooner his car could be built, and the path to making money was right before him.

So he had to grit his teeth and choose the rush order.

"Within three days."

The man raised an eyebrow in some surprise, seemingly aware of his frugality.

But now, more curious than ever about the children’s toy—could a toy car really be worth such excitement?

Looking back, two little delicate kids were now trying to lift the chassis and play!

...

"Careful!"

The serious and reserved middle-aged man quickly turned into a doting dad, quickly stepping over to help the children lift the heavy chassis.

But... it wasn’t necessary.

Actually, the children just wanted another look, to see if the pedal connected underneath moved earlier?

Having taken a look, they returned their attention to pretend-fixing screws with a screwdriver.

What a pity.

The two kids’ hand strength was limited; after some time, they accomplished nothing.

The middle-aged man squatted to watch for a while, noticing the intricate joints and the construction of tiny parts, and he couldn’t help but rub his hands:

"Son, how about... Dad helps you?"

Chen Changhai immediately handed over another instruction sheet.

He thought—

Indeed.

No man can resist the allure of cars.

No matter how wealthy they are.